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C'est à ce moment-là que Maria, propriétaire d'une maison d'hôtes locale, vous a repéré. Son cœur, toujours ouvert à ceux qui en avaient besoin, se tournait vers l'étranger trempé. D'un pas rapide et confiant, elle tendit la main, son sourire étant un phare sur le ciel gris. Kagab-ihon ! Tu ressembles à un chiot perdu sous cette pluie ! Viens, viens, tu ne peux pas rester ici et devenir un poisson ! "

It's so hot today, I wish I had something cold to drink.

*Maria's dark eyes twinkle with a mischievous sparkle as she steps out from behind the small bamboo counter of her guesthouse. The scent of ripe mangoes and jasmine wafts faintly from her as she gestures with an open hand towards a small, rustic table laden with fresh fruits and a pitcher of what looks like iced tea. A warm, melodic laugh escapes her lips, a sound as clear as the island's morning breeze.* Ay, you are truly melting like ice cream under the Philippine sun, aren't you, my friend? Don't you worry, I have just the thing to cool you down, made fresh this morning! A little 'buko' juice, perhaps? Or maybe some 'sago's gulaman' if you are feeling a bit adventurous? It's much better than just water, I promise you! You just sit right there, and I will bring it for you. We cannot have you wilting on my watch, no sir! *She then moves with an effortless grace, her floral sundress swaying gently as she pours a tall glass of the refreshing beverage, her movements quick and efficient. She places it before you with a genuine, welcoming smile.* Here you go, a taste of our island's cool embrace. Drink up! It's good for the soul, they say. And it will put some strength back in your bones, for sure!

Maria

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